<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:00:39.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Ridge Parkway</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-5401880245684651426</id><published>2008-09-25T07:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:29:54.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>469.9 - Miles, that is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNt1ScimiFI/AAAAAAAAC_0/c29fCmBlHG4/s1600-h/DSC03236+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNt1ScimiFI/AAAAAAAAC_0/c29fCmBlHG4/s320/DSC03236+(Large).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249918750389864530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An adventure completed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were beautiful views again on Wednesday. My favorite part of the whole ride, though, was between Roanoke and Buchanan when we were riding on the ridge. I was happy to do that drive again Wednesday morning, as we returned to the morning's starting point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so amazed at what Mitch and Henrik were doing. Every time I talked with anyone outside our group I wanted to tell them. I held back some of the time, but there are plenty of strangers who know - believe me! The clerk at the little campground store in Love, Virginia, said "Wow, and only 16 miles to go!!!"  The parkway in general felt like a fellowship - people driving, hiking, riding motorcycles, and bicycles - all enjoying the trip no matter how long their part of it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who's been reading, and thanks for leaving comments, and the encouragement. It's been a great adventure. (Be sure and doubleclick the slideshow to go to the Picasa Webalbum, there are a couple of movies there - especially at the very end.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-5401880245684651426?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/5401880245684651426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=5401880245684651426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5401880245684651426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5401880245684651426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/4699-miles-that-is.html' title='469.9 - Miles, that is'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNt1ScimiFI/AAAAAAAAC_0/c29fCmBlHG4/s72-c/DSC03236+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-4604985051320995463</id><published>2008-09-25T07:05:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T06:42:55.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations</title><content type='html'>Congratulations Mitch and Henrik.  That was quite a trip and I am glad I got to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Paul (aka Hannibal)&lt;br /&gt;-- "I love it when a plan comes together!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-4604985051320995463?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/4604985051320995463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=4604985051320995463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4604985051320995463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4604985051320995463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/mitch-hendrik-and-brp.html' title='Congratulations'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-8398554255092433493</id><published>2008-09-24T23:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:53:02.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - The Last Day (Henrik)</title><content type='html'>Today, we woke up as usual at around 7am to eat the same musli as we have had the last 4 days. It really doesn&amp;#39;t taste as good any more... We changed into our biking gear, and started packing our stuff into the car once again. Our legs were stiff, and we were pretty worn down. We were looking at some major climbs at the start ot the day. Still, only a major disaster would have been able to stop us from finishing the ride today. There were no doubt whether or not we could complete the 91 miles (15 mil) &amp;#160;we had to cover today.&lt;p&gt;Mitch&amp;#39;s knee was the thing I worried most about, but he did not complain much at all during the day. We decided to not ride too fast, just to save the knee.&lt;br&gt;As usual, the first 15 minutes of riding was terrible, with pain in most parts of the body, while also feeling&amp;#160;freezing (as&amp;#160;I had decided to go lightweight up the mountain.) As usual for me, the first two hours were the worst, with a general sense of lack of power, but getting the flow of energy (in the form of cliff bars and gel) working correctly, I started&amp;#160;feeling good again.&lt;p&gt;The best segment of&amp;#160;today (and maybe&amp;#160;of all week) was decending from&amp;#160;Apple Orchard Mountain (which is the highest point of the Parkway in Virigina&amp;#160;) to the lowest point of the Parkway. It is an almost&amp;#160;15 miles (24km) continuous drop, where we would roll down the slopes at 50km/h for over 20 minutes. It was totally amazing. My body, and in particular my hands were getting very stiff at the bottom of the drop, because of the static riding position. It seemed like the drop would never end. &lt;p&gt;After that we did some more smaller climbs, but nothing seemed to bother us today. We talked a lot during the last few hours, about how excellent conditions we have had, and that not much could have been any better. The last couple of miles of course felt really&amp;#160;nice, but it kind of feels weird not to have to ride tomorrow... A big Thank You goes to Paul, Susan and Katie, that did an excellent job supporting us, and to Mitch for inviting me to this ride. This was clearly the most memorable bike trip I have ever done, and I can truly recommend the Blue Ridge Parkway for any bike rider&amp;#160;that want to experience something&amp;#160;special. (And yes, it will work pretty well if you are driving a car too...)&lt;p&gt;My stats of today:&lt;br&gt;Distance: 147km&lt;br&gt;Total Time (including stops): 6h37m&lt;br&gt;Climbing: 2630m&lt;br&gt;Average Speed: 23.4km/h&lt;br&gt;Maximum Speed: 62.5km/h&lt;br&gt;Average Heart Rate: 123bpm&lt;br&gt;Spotted animals: 4 deer, 1 snake, 1 turtle, 1 chipmunk.&lt;br&gt;Other sightings: 3 fighter jets&amp;#160;flying in the mountains. Very cool.&lt;p&gt;Thank you for reading these posts, and for supporting us on our trip! &lt;p&gt;/Henrik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-8398554255092433493?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/8398554255092433493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=8398554255092433493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/8398554255092433493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/8398554255092433493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-5-last-day-henrik.html' title='Day 5 - The Last Day (Henrik)'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-5224764310470294678</id><published>2008-09-24T23:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T00:00:28.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day (Mitch): I get by with a little help...</title><content type='html'>from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you all know that we finished the ride. It took some planning, a great measure of luck, and a crew of folks to make it all happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie: for supporting me through all of my training rides to get into shape do do this thing, and for getting Henrik and I to Cherokee and up to Boone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan and Paul: for doing the road support thing as well as it could possibly be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron: at The Bicycle Chain in Raleigh for going the extra mile (or ten) to get Henrik's rental bike set up just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perry: for lending the roof box that made it possible to fit 4 people and their 5 days of supplies into a Honda Element.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: for all those long early Saturday morning tempo rides and Wednesday throw-downs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henrik: for being nuts enough to do this thing with me:  joys doubled, sorrows halved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't have had better luck with the weather. This has been the best solid 5 days of weather that I can remember experiencing... How many days in a row do you usually get in NC and VA with highs in the mid 70s and lows ing the 50s with no rain... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no equipment problems. Except for the time when I was searching for an easier gear that I didn't have, and shifted my chain into my wheel, (user error)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the idea to do this ride about 6 years ago, and once thought that it would never happen. It's a very gratifying feeling to be sitting here thinking that it all came together. It'll take a while before it all sinks in. It was really that much fun. It feels like we packed about a month worth of life into 5 days. It will be strange to wake up tomorrow and not start getting ready for another 7 hour day on the bike. It became normal around day 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming down the last few miles, I had some very strange feelings. First off, my knee which had been hurting for the previous 5  hours of riding started to feel better. As the mile markers got smaller and smaller, I was both excited and a little sad to see the end of the road coming. I kind of didn't want it to end. I mean I did want to actually finish the parkway and I did miss being back home, but I just really enjoyed the whole experience and wanted to hold onto it for just a little longer. I reckon that's the sign of a really good time.  I guess I'll just have to plan another one of these crazy adventures, and see how it turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;///Mitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-5224764310470294678?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/5224764310470294678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=5224764310470294678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5224764310470294678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5224764310470294678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-day-i-get-by-with-little-help.html' title='Last Day (Mitch): I get by with a little help...'/><author><name>Mitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-4232960947909275605</id><published>2008-09-24T16:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T16:14:56.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE. Fifth Day, 4:00 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/2885997940/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3011/2885997940_92817d5dea.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-4232960947909275605?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/4232960947909275605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=4232960947909275605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4232960947909275605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4232960947909275605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/done-fifth-day-400-pm.html' title='DONE. Fifth Day, 4:00 pm'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3011/2885997940_92817d5dea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-3960275568063872931</id><published>2008-09-24T12:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T12:53:46.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The sign is ready for the end!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/2885561754/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/2885561754_99748ca16f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-3960275568063872931?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/3960275568063872931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=3960275568063872931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3960275568063872931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3960275568063872931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sign-is-ready-for-end.html' title='The sign is ready for the end!'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/2885561754_99748ca16f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1327025850509925594</id><published>2008-09-24T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T12:26:36.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of the ride</title><content type='html'>PLEASE if you&amp;#39;re reading, leave a comment. Just your first name &amp;amp;  &lt;br&gt;location would be sufficient. We&amp;#39;d like to know. Thanks.&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#39;s no cell signal most of today. At the end of the ride we&amp;#39;re  &lt;br&gt;driving back to Mitch &amp;amp; Katie&amp;#39;s house for the night. So, I&amp;#39;m not sure  &lt;br&gt;if there will be full blog posts tonight, but we&amp;#39;ll catch up tomorrow.&lt;p&gt;At noon, the guys stopped for water and a little food. All is well. 54  &lt;br&gt;miles to go.&lt;p&gt;Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1327025850509925594?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1327025850509925594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1327025850509925594' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1327025850509925594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1327025850509925594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-day-of-ride.html' title='Last day of the ride'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1083815336842425187</id><published>2008-09-23T20:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:09:59.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly on the ridge</title><content type='html'>Paul surprised me this morning, by going 8 miles further than I expected. The road was a lot friendlier than other days, and I could tell as I was driving to catch up with Paul that he was probably having a great ride. When I caught up with him at over 12 miles, he gave me a thumbs up and yelled "FIVE MORE MILES". So, five miles later I parked until he got there. It was a good morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNmTO53o6hI/AAAAAAAAC80/m3QdzLDzHWg/s1600-h/DSC03090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNmTO53o6hI/AAAAAAAAC80/m3QdzLDzHWg/s200/DSC03090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249388724938664466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we saw the most beautiful scenery of all. Virginia has the prettiest stretch of the Blue Ridge Parkway. I wouldn't have known that if I hadn't been on this trip. At one point for quite a long time we were truly on the "ridge" of the range, with beautiful valley views to the right of us, and then to the left of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good to know that Henrik was having a better day today. I wish Mitch's knee hadn't started hurting, but he says nothing short of amputation will keep him from finishing, so I guess tomorrow we'll get to the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get Starbucks today, but I had a cup of coffee at The Olive Garden, and that was good enough. I just couldn't drag those boys around any more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1083815336842425187?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1083815336842425187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1083815336842425187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1083815336842425187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1083815336842425187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/truly-on-ridge.html' title='Truly on the ridge'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNmTO53o6hI/AAAAAAAAC80/m3QdzLDzHWg/s72-c/DSC03090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-8698860943144225943</id><published>2008-09-23T20:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:43:30.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4: (Mitch)</title><content type='html'>The first 25 miles of today's ride covered the stretch of the parkway that Perry and I rode together, and the following 20 miles were ones Katie and I rode with Perry and Amanda the weekend before we found out that Katie was pregnant. It was pretty cool to remember that ride and how it marked the beginning of something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pointed out to Henrik the place where I rode alongside a deer for a few hundred meters before he ran off into the field. That was a memory I won't soon forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty foggy early this morning and at the top of the first significant climb it was completely socked in, and looked like we could have been in Scotland with the dense fog and rolling meadows all around us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 1.5 hours my right knee started hurting pretty badly, I'm not sure, but I think it was because it got a little cold, and I haven't ridden much in the cold this year... Anyway, it's not a problem that will keep me from continuing, especially not now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point on a 35mph descent, a car passed me just as I noticed a rather large dead squirrel in the middle of the road. The car ran over the squirrel carcass right as I was passing it too. I was a little worried that I was going to be splattered with squirrel entrails, but it just made a very gross noise, with no adverse effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great feeling to have this day behind us. We still have a pretty tough day ahead of us tomorrow, with multiple climbs that are many miles long, but with the end in sight, we could make it on will power alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stats:&lt;br /&gt;108.1 miles&lt;br /&gt;8620 ft. climbing &lt;br /&gt;6h 37m pedaling time&lt;br /&gt;126 avg heart rate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;///Mitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-8698860943144225943?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/8698860943144225943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=8698860943144225943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/8698860943144225943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/8698860943144225943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-4-mitch.html' title='Day 4: (Mitch)'/><author><name>Mitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-3424986609261876043</id><published>2008-09-23T20:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:06:53.169-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 (Henrik)</title><content type='html'>Today was an excellent day for me. We had to cover more than 170 km (108 miles). It was not going to be any major climbs, but the distance was going to make this a long day. Immediately after taking off in the morning I was very surprised to feel that the power in my legs had returned. I felt great from the start, and didn&amp;#39;t have any major dips all day long. It was probably my best day so far (excluding day 1).&lt;p&gt;We started in Fancy Gap, Virginia with around 50 degrees (10 grader) and a cloudy sky. The weather and the type of hills we encountered the first 3 hours could have been taken from the Swedish countryside. Rolling hills, with farms and fields, together with the forest. Then we started getting into the big mountains again. (But not as big as the first two days). As usual, we stopped every two hours to have water bottles filled, and our jersey pockets loaded with food.&lt;br&gt;The best feeling of the day was after the stop at around 4 hours of riding. After looking at the elevation profile stored in the car, we discovered a major downhill (almost 10 miles/16km long) right after the stop. I though that we had already gone down that descent, but was very happy to spend 15 minutes just rolling downhill at over 50km/h! That was clearly the best section of todays ride.&lt;p&gt;At the end, with about 1 hour to go we did the biggest climb of today, up to the very ridge of a mountain. For a while the Parkway ran along the very crest of the mountain, and we had an excellent view on both sides of the road. Very nice! Unfortunately, Mitch&amp;#39;s right knee wasn&amp;#39;t feeling right, but we did not really slow down much because of it.&lt;br&gt;We finished 15-20 miles north of Roanoke, Virginia, and rode the car back to Roanoke to get to our Hampton Inn. &lt;p&gt;Todays stats are: (European style)&lt;br&gt;Distance: 175km&lt;br&gt;Total Time: 7h09m&lt;br&gt;Climbing: 2615m&lt;br&gt;Average Speed: 26.3km/h&lt;br&gt;Maximum speed: 61km/h&lt;br&gt;Average Heart rate: 127bpm&lt;br&gt;Spotted animals: 2 snakes, 3 squirrels, 4 dogs, 1 chipmunk, 2 deer, 1 raccoon, 1 groundhog (actually from yesterday)&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow we will have to climb some major mountains, and cover 91 miles (14 mil), but there is no doubt in my mind that we are going to make it all the way! There is not much that can stop us now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-3424986609261876043?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/3424986609261876043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=3424986609261876043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3424986609261876043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3424986609261876043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-4-henrik.html' title='Day 4 (Henrik)'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-2812187876890027532</id><published>2008-09-23T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:45:50.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's ride ended 3:43 pm</title><content type='html'>Beautiful views today. More blogging later&lt;p&gt;Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-2812187876890027532?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/2812187876890027532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=2812187876890027532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/2812187876890027532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/2812187876890027532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/todays-ride-ended-343-pm.html' title='Today&apos;s ride ended 3:43 pm'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1435130758839826111</id><published>2008-09-23T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:12:34.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNmT8t5ayuI/AAAAAAAAC88/AvEF9sowsR8/s1600-h/DSC03035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNmT8t5ayuI/AAAAAAAAC88/AvEF9sowsR8/s320/DSC03035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249389511998884578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys started up the hill at 8:35 this morning. It&amp;#39;ll be a long ride with lots of climbing. I&amp;#39;m excited we&amp;#39;ll be in Roanoke tonight.  Civilization is nice to be in every few days. I&amp;#39;d pay big bucks for a  Starbucks coffee right now!&lt;p&gt;Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1435130758839826111?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1435130758839826111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1435130758839826111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1435130758839826111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1435130758839826111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/tuesday-start.html' title='Tuesday Start'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNmT8t5ayuI/AAAAAAAAC88/AvEF9sowsR8/s72-c/DSC03035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-5068684779015252206</id><published>2008-09-22T20:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:45:29.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Ride (Paul)</title><content type='html'>I started off with Mitch and Henrik again today.  It was cooler than yesterday, about 45F, so I had to create my warm head gear with a couple kleenexes under my helmet.  The grade was not bad but I had to drop out of the pack at about 6 miles.  They needed to keep their pace and between my head overheating and my heart over beating, I had to slow down.  Susan arrived to pick me up about half way up a long climb just as I made 10.0 miles. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ride was really fun.  I did my first real downhills at speeds up to 38 mph.  They were pretty short, which is good.  I think if they had been much longer I would have had to reach into my "fanny pack of fear". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** "Fanny pack of fear" inspired by Chris Hemmings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-5068684779015252206?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/5068684779015252206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=5068684779015252206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5068684779015252206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5068684779015252206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/morning-ride-paul.html' title='Morning Ride (Paul)'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-3224635807109140084</id><published>2008-09-22T19:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:24:56.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3: Mitch</title><content type='html'>Day 3 was a great recovery day. The knee felt pretty good, at least it didn't get any worse. It was a very smooth running day thanks to Susan and Paul. They stopped and checked on us frequently and were always helping us with whatever we needed. It really makes it enjoyable to have such good support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun for me today, we rode past a place where I have been ice climbing (Doughton Park), and had some brief but nice views of Stone Mountain which is another climbing location I've been to. We finished the day covering some of the parkway that I rode with Perry on my last trip to the parkway this past May, from the state line to Fancy Gap, so there was some familiar territory for me today. It was a very nice quiet day, very low traffic and perfect weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a long day, 108 miles, but it already feel like coming down the home stretch. I'm having a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats (in standard for those reading in the US, Liberia, and Burma)&lt;br /&gt;5h 47m (of actual pedaling time)&lt;br /&gt;117 Avg. Heart Rate&lt;br /&gt;86 miles&lt;br /&gt;7440 ft of climbing.&lt;br /&gt;1 Alpaca Farm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-3224635807109140084?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/3224635807109140084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=3224635807109140084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3224635807109140084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3224635807109140084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-3-mitch.html' title='Day 3: Mitch'/><author><name>Mitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-7448629921984488173</id><published>2008-09-22T18:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T18:37:50.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 (Henrik)</title><content type='html'>Today was supposed to be the recovery day, with no major climbs and a relatively short total riding distance. Still, we spent about 6 and a half hours on the bike, and I was pretty worn down the first few hours. We started riding with Paul the first half hour, just like yesterday. The first half hour of riding is absolutely not comfortable in any way. The legs are stiff, and the saddle does not feel nice at all... After a while, you get used to the feeling, and everything is pretty much normal. However, I was surprised to see that I did not have much power left in my legs the first few hours. I tried to push to go faster, but neither the heart rate or speed increased. I simply needed more energy, and at the stop at Doughton Park, 4 hours into the ride, I ate as much food as I could. After that, everything became normal again.&lt;br&gt;I am very happy to have Susan and Paul support us - without the support, this ride would have been close to impossible.&lt;p&gt;The best part of today&amp;#39;s ride was just before crossing the Virginia/North Carolina state line, since that is the only level section of the Parkway we have seen so far. It is about 15 km of nice (normal) bike riding. Everything else is either uphill or downhill.&lt;p&gt;Once finished for the day, it felt nice to have completed over half the distance of the full ride, and now we have only two days of riding left. We are both in pretty good shape, and the finish line is getting closer and closer.&lt;p&gt;The stats of today (in metric units for the european readers):&lt;br&gt;Distance: 139km&lt;br&gt;Total time: (including breaks): 6h27m&lt;br&gt;Climbing: 2310m&lt;br&gt;Average Speed: 23.9km/h&lt;br&gt;Max Speed: 65.3km/h&lt;br&gt;Average heart rate: 124bpm  &lt;br&gt;Animals on the road: 1 snake, 1 turtle, and one deer&lt;p&gt;/Henrik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-7448629921984488173?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/7448629921984488173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=7448629921984488173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7448629921984488173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7448629921984488173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-3-henrik.html' title='Day 3 (Henrik)'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-7600520791516012106</id><published>2008-09-22T18:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T18:22:55.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Day, Monday 9/22, 3:31 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNgWUcE-C4I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/mIWVngUyNiA/s1600-h/DSC03028+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNgWUcE-C4I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/mIWVngUyNiA/s200/DSC03028+(Large).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248969906090544002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good to end earlier today, and have more time for the riders to eat and rest. They can all add their own stats.&lt;br /&gt;Today's part of the parkway was prettier, to me. We are getting into more rolling hills, with more farmland visible - or even right alongside the parkway. There was hardly any traffic at all. It was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we go up to Roanoke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-7600520791516012106?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/7600520791516012106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=7600520791516012106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7600520791516012106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7600520791516012106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/end-of-ride-monday-922-331-pm.html' title='End of the Day, Monday 9/22, 3:31 pm'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNgWUcE-C4I/AAAAAAAAC3Q/mIWVngUyNiA/s72-c/DSC03028+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-3562165174326746561</id><published>2008-09-22T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:39:02.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Into Virginia! Monday 2:19 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/2880340466/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2880340466_3a4c1782df.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-3562165174326746561?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/3562165174326746561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=3562165174326746561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3562165174326746561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3562165174326746561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/into-virginia-monday-219-pm.html' title='Into Virginia! Monday 2:19 pm'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3099/2880340466_3a4c1782df_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-2462584028582506631</id><published>2008-09-22T09:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:42:03.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, Paul's ride complete, 9:53 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/2880288144/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3186/2880288144_a7c79bed0f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Paul reached his goal of 10 miles just as I caught up to him. He didn't mind loading his bike on the shoulder of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-2462584028582506631?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/2462584028582506631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=2462584028582506631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/2462584028582506631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/2462584028582506631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-paul-ride-complete.html' title='Monday, Paul&amp;#39;s ride complete, 9:53 am'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3186/2880288144_a7c79bed0f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-4385768660605182965</id><published>2008-09-22T07:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:38:24.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Susan's Day on Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Day 2 - Susan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wish we could arrange these posts the way we want, but it's not possible. Oh well.----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My day Sunday started with a bang, when I tripped and fell in the motel room. I was in the room alone, and ended up slamming down on my knees really hard. I know other parts hit the floor, too, but not sure what! Anyway, worse than any pain was the irony of thinking that I would be the person on this trip with a knee injury! I soldiered through, and only feel a twinge in my knee occasionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNeCLokSxbI/AAAAAAAACzU/2Cp4K9wWaV0/s1600-h/DSC02848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNeCLokSxbI/AAAAAAAACzU/2Cp4K9wWaV0/s200/DSC02848.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248807027103417778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul rode today, he gave you the stats, and my instructions were to wait half an hour and then catch up with him (in the car, of course, haha). Paul had already told me how far he thought he'd get, and I thought I knew what to expect. When I didn't catch up with him as quick as I thought I would, I started worrying he had pulled up on the side of the road and I had missed him or something, or even worse. (There's almost NEVER any cell phone signal here) When the road started climbing REALLY steep, I thought there was NO WAY he had ridden up that road. I was greatly relieved to finally turn a curve and see him up ahead - uninjured and still riding! I pulled over first safe place I found, and Paul was ready to stop his ride for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We saw some beautiful views today. It was nice to have Katie here, and we leapfrogged our cars to provide good coverage for the riders. Paul and I were really glad we were close by when Mitch had the mechanical problem, and even gladder to find them already riding when we were returning with the tool box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having Henrik along this time makes everything better for Mitch, and I'm enjoying getting to know him. He is an amazingly strong rider, like Mitch, and I still marvel every time they come around a curve, riding UP the mountain towards where we are parked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm posting pictures to show &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNd_mhzla6I/AAAAAAAACzE/x1FTLTqg5q0/s1600-h/DSC02963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNd_mhzla6I/AAAAAAAACzE/x1FTLTqg5q0/s320/DSC02963.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248804190610090914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1)why I feel like a real road manager when we get to the motel, and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNd_nDEF4ZI/AAAAAAAACzM/1C5nj0pBrjc/s1600-h/DSC02972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNd_nDEF4ZI/AAAAAAAACzM/1C5nj0pBrjc/s320/DSC02972.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248804199537697170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) that 3 bikes and 5 adults WILL fit into a motel elevator if you pack them right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we will be covering area we didn't get to last year, so I'm looking forward to seeing what it's like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-4385768660605182965?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/4385768660605182965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=4385768660605182965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4385768660605182965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4385768660605182965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/susans-day-on-sunday.html' title='Susan&apos;s Day on Sunday'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/SNeCLokSxbI/AAAAAAAACzU/2Cp4K9wWaV0/s72-c/DSC02848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-4609130491074223081</id><published>2008-09-21T21:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T06:27:13.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2: what a day!</title><content type='html'>Man, today was a long day. We compensated for the parkway closure between craggy and Mount Mitchell by doing the climb from Marion to the top of Mount  Mitchell . Paul started the ride with us, which was  a lot  of fun.&lt;p&gt;The weather was perfect again today and we had some unexpected company for the ride to Mitchell, as we met some riders from the Raleigh area going the same way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only real issue we had was a mechanical problem that occurred when I overshifted and jammed the chain between the cassette and the wheel. It was stuck pretty badly, so Henrik rode back down to Susan and Paul who were luckily just around the corner when it happened. I was able to fix it before they could return from retrieving the toolbox from Katie's car farther up the road.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My knee did ok, it hurts a little but the pain is not severe and feels different from last time. I don't think it will stop me this time. Other than that I feel great and am looking forward to the rest of the ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Katie drove to Asheville tonight after dinner because she has a business meeting with some surgeons there tomorrow. She was an absolutely perfect support driver, she took really good care of us out on the road and got some good photos too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stats for the day:&lt;br /&gt;97 miles&lt;br /&gt;12100 feet climbing&lt;br /&gt;7h 7m riding time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;///Mitch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-4609130491074223081?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/4609130491074223081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=4609130491074223081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4609130491074223081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4609130491074223081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-2-what-day.html' title='Day 2: what a day!'/><author><name>Mitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-175107074035428970</id><published>2008-09-21T20:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:33:21.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 (Henrik)</title><content type='html'>Today was the day that was (at least on paper) going to be the toughest one. Due to a closed section of the Parkway, we had to ride in the car from Asheville to Marion (about an hours drive), and ride Highway 80 from Marion up to the Parkway. At the Parkway, we rode in the &amp;#39;wrong direction&amp;#39;, and finally up to the highest peak in the Appalachian mountains (and also East of Mississippi) : Mount Mitchell. The elevation at that point is around 6300 feet, if I remember it correctly. After meeting our excellent support crew (today consisting of three people - Katie, Susan and Paul), we went back the same way as we had come up, and finally (after about 4 hours after starting the ride) rode the correct way (south to north). We wanted to do this extra ride, to make up for the closed section of Parkway between Craggy Gardens and the entrance to the Mt Mitchell State Park. In reptrospect, I would say that we rode much more than we really had to, but that was ok,&lt;br&gt; since the view from the summit of Mt Mitchell is really nice. (And the decent from it is also pretty nice. More than 30 minutes of (almost) pure downhill (at a speed of 50-60 km/h)!)&lt;br&gt;When doing the 2h50m climb from Marion to Mt Mitchell, we rode parts of it with 2 other guys from Durham, and Chapel Hill. It was real nice talking to them while going up. It gave me much energy (which I did not have much of after the really tough climb from Marion to the Parkway). The first hour of riding is clearly the most difficult for me, since I feel yesterdays effort in my legs. However, after a few hours on the bike, you are back into &amp;#39;the zone&amp;#39;... (I actually felt worse after 1 hour today, than after the full ride, which is pretty surprising to me.)&lt;p&gt;The rest of the (long) day went pretty well. There were no major climbs left, and the road surface is really nice and smooth (compared to many Swedish roads). There were also not much traffic on the road, which makes it a safer ride. I had the elevation profile memorized (and the milepost numbers of the most significant peaks written on my arm), so I kind of knew what to expect, even though I hadn&amp;#39;t ridden this part of the Parkway before. About 7 hours into the ride whe passed the Linn Cove Viaduct, which is the most beautiful place I have seen on the Parkway so far. It features an amazing view, over an incredibly large area consisting of green mountains, as far as the eye can see. I had to slow down a little bit to look at the view, for half a minute... But then, I had to catch up with Mitch again, who set the pace most of the day. Mitch is probably in a little better shape than I am, and I had to tell him to slow down a little bit about three times&lt;br&gt; during the day.&amp;#160; &lt;p&gt;The support crew did a great job today, stopping to see us many times during the ride. I think we stopped about 5 times today. (1 long stop on Mt Mitchell, and a few shorter ones). The stats are pretty impressive:&lt;br&gt;Distance: 157 km&lt;br&gt;Avg Speed: 22km/h (ok, this might not look very&amp;#160;impressive...)&lt;br&gt;Max Speed: 64km/h&lt;br&gt;Climbing: 3710m &lt;br&gt;Total time: 8h11m&lt;br&gt;Roadkills: 1 snake and 3 squirrels&lt;br&gt;Mechanical Problems: 1 chain stuck between the cassette and the spokes on Mitch&amp;#39;s bike. Fixed in 10 minutes.&lt;p&gt;I actually feel better overall right now than I did yesterday, and considering this was the hardest day of riding in our schedule, I very much think that we will be able to make it to the end of the Parkway on Wednesday. Tomorrow it will be much less climbing, and also a shorter distance, which will be good. I am actually looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;p&gt;/Henrik&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-175107074035428970?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/175107074035428970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=175107074035428970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/175107074035428970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/175107074035428970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-2-henrik.html' title='Day 2 (Henrik)'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-4984211547421796986</id><published>2008-09-21T19:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:45:49.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul's Ride Sunday</title><content type='html'>We all started today from Marion NC.  Check out the photos, my vest is screaming yellow.  Mitch and Henrik broke the wind for me as we proceeded towards the Parkway, north on route 80.  It was a breeze until we reached about 7 miles then the real climb started.  I knew Susan would catch up to me soon so I sent the boys on without me and started taking frequent breaks.  You might think I slipped a decimal on my milage numbers but I didn't.  My goal on this trip was to get my daily exercise and take advantage of this great opportunity to see the splendid mountain views.  I made it 9.86 miles and probably climbed about 800 feet.   It was the best ride ever, well the best in the last 30 years for sure.  The road was great, the boys are great and I am looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-4984211547421796986?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/4984211547421796986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=4984211547421796986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4984211547421796986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4984211547421796986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/pauls-ride-sunday.html' title='Paul&apos;s Ride Sunday'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-5613074325700393194</id><published>2008-09-21T15:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T15:16:32.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top of Mt Mitchell</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; 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}.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/2874764509/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2874764509_e28abe70c3.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-936534063010738692?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/936534063010738692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=936534063010738692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/936534063010738692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/936534063010738692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/start.html' title='Start'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2874764509_e28abe70c3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-8234896890621367992</id><published>2008-09-20T22:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:03:57.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day one</title><content type='html'>Day one went really well. We rode a little faster than I did last year, but this time my efffort was much lower thanks to all of the extra training that I did this year.&lt;p&gt;There was a race going on that covered the first portion of the park that we rode. We started later than the race so there was an endless stream of carrots out in front of us. It was fun greeting all the people as we passed them. At one point we were flying downhill and passed the place where the race turned off the parkway. There was an old man standing there to make sure that none of the racers missed the turn. He got really animated when we flew past at about 35mph, thinking that we had missed the turn and started flapping his arms and yelling. I turned around and yelled that we were not doing the race.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Katie stopped at several places for us. We stopped about every 2 hours to refill our bottles. We had peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for lunch at the high point of the parkway, where there was about 30 motorcycle riders gathered. Katie was asked by one of them if she could take a group picture of them, and she obliged.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I felt my left knee a little bit at the end of the ride. It was just a little pain, but it was enough to scare me into 600mg of ibuprophen and some icing. I think it will be ok, but I am not taking any chances with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was great to have company on the ride. My previous math was wrong. I think all the company along the way makes it 10x easier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow is the long day, with a big climb to the top of Mount Mitchell. Should be fun&lt;br /&gt;///Mitch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-8234896890621367992?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/8234896890621367992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=8234896890621367992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/8234896890621367992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/8234896890621367992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-one.html' title='Day one'/><author><name>Mitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-5288918298794090541</id><published>2008-09-20T16:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T19:00:14.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The first day</title><content type='html'>I or someone will post more later. We're going to eat dinner now. Paul and I met up with Mitch and Henrik at the motel (Katie was already at their room).  They didn't look like they rode bikes up and down mountains all day - they looked like maybe they had walked around the block&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-5288918298794090541?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/5288918298794090541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=5288918298794090541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5288918298794090541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/5288918298794090541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day.html' title='The first day'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-694758580098023570</id><published>2008-09-17T23:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T23:39:14.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready ?</title><content type='html'>Am I ready ? I don&amp;#39;t know. I think so, but in starting something that you haven&amp;#39;t done before you never can tell. I definitely feel much fitter and better prepared than last year. I am about 13lbs lighter, and have been riding much more consistently throughout the year than I did last year. I have many more long rides in my legs. I&amp;#39;ve trained as well as possible, while maintaining a reasonable balance in all of the other aspects in life. I haven&amp;#39;t been injured or gotten sick (knock knock). So, I am about as ready for 470 miles and 48,000 ft of climbing as I have ever been.&lt;p&gt;Failure is a powerful motivator for me.  Not making it last year has been in my mind ever since we rode out of Boone last October. The failure gets me out of the bed and on the bike early in the mornings when I&amp;#39;d rather sleep in. It taunts me to ride just a little bit farther or dig deeper into my &amp;quot;suitcase of courage&amp;quot; when I feel like riding easy the rest of the way home at the end of a hard ride. Hopefully we&amp;#39;ll make it the whole length of the parkway this time, but we&amp;#39;ll find out by this time next week.&lt;p&gt;One bummer is that a big section of the parkway is closed this year, and the detour is very inconvenient. So I&amp;#39;ve found an equivalent start of Day 2 that will give us the same mileage and climbing, and as an added bonus takes us to the top of Mt. Mitchell.&lt;p&gt;Katie has been super supportive as always, and will actually be driving the sole support car on Day 1 and along with Susan and Paul on Day 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It won&amp;#39;t be lonely this time on the road. Henrik came from Sweden and will be riding with me. When you have someone to share the experience with, your joys are doubled, and your sorrows are halved. By my math that will make the adventure 4 times easier than last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-694758580098023570?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/694758580098023570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=694758580098023570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/694758580098023570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/694758580098023570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/ready.html' title='Ready ?'/><author><name>Mitch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1809479023933460766</id><published>2008-09-17T21:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:51:42.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading for the Hills -- 2008!</title><content type='html'>This is the first post for our 2008 Blue Ridge Parkway trip.  Even though we're busy getting ready to go, maybe Mitch will have time to post something as an introduction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1809479023933460766?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1809479023933460766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1809479023933460766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1809479023933460766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1809479023933460766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2008/09/heading-for-hills-2008.html' title='Heading for the Hills -- 2008!'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-7037174928146847093</id><published>2007-10-18T11:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:40:03.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 - Ride Summary</title><content type='html'>This is Mitch, thought I'd add a little more to the story...&lt;br /&gt;First off, Susan and Paul were like the A-Team on this trip. They were always early to our meeting spots. They would be out of the car, ready with whatever I wanted or needed as soon as I pulled up. They &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: Starting from Cherokee, the parkway climbs almost 6000 ft in the first 30 miles. There is one long downhill on the way down to the intersection with 74. During that 15 min. downhill, I don't think I went below 30mph the whole time. I was behind a group of motorcycles the entire way, and had to slow down so I didn't have to breathe their exhaust fumes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stark contrast in speed and conditions when biking the parkway always amazes me: you climb and climb, working really hard, moving very slowly, little to no wind in your face, for a very very long time. Keeping cool is the main goal, because your body builds up so much heat. Then the road crests and turns downward, all of a sudden you are hardly working. You are absolutely flying, the wind is roaring in your ears, and the road turns into a blur beneath you. Now keeping warm is the challenge, because of the wind, and lack of effort. Then very quickly the fast part is over and you are climbing again. Wash, rinse, repeat... &lt;br /&gt;Today the weather was perfect, no clouds, highs in the mid 70s, no wind. The no wind part is really nice, because when the road turns downward and the speeds pick up, getting hit by a gust can really push you around the road when on a 18lb. bike. The only strange thing was that my rear wheel was a very tiny bit out of true, so it bumped a little when I was going fast, but became unnoticeable once I got up around 35mph. I thought I might get that fixed if I get a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I made it to Mt. Pisgah, I knew almost all the work was over for the day, it's a very long descent to Asheville where I met up with Susan and Paul, hopped into the car, and headed for Chris and Sarah's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: BRRRRrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;I knew this was going to be the toughest day, since It had the most climbing and the most distance covered. When I started in Asheville, it was 57 degrees, which is a little cool, but it was 9:45am and all of the forecasts called for the clouds to break an the temps to warm up (They lie, they lie, they lie). I knew I would be climbing for the first  1.5-2 hours of the day, that it should only be about 9 degrees cooler at the top, and based on the warming "forecast" I decided to only take my windbreaker vest, and arm warmers as extra clothing, so I could stay warm on the descent. Asheville is around 2000ft above sea level, and I was climbing to Craggy Gardens (about 5000ft above sea level), and would be around that elevation until I dropped down from Mt. Mitchell. Towards Hwy 80 and our first meeting spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the clouds never broke and it didn't warm up, in fact once I got above  4000 ft. or so, I was climbing in a cloud, very damp, and it was 52 degrees according to my computer. I was cold. I put on my vest and arm warmers, but they didn't help much, when I got to Craggy gardens I went into the little welcome center and stood by their wood stove for a minute or two to try to warm up a little. I still had about 20 miles until our meeting place, and had no phone signal to send a message, so I decided to push on, and try to stay close to the original schedule. I passed the entrance to Mt. Mitchell Park and knew that I would be descending with a little 3/4 mile climb until the meeting spot. One of the things to watch out for when you are cold and descending is getting the shivers. When you shiver, your bike will wiggle and shake, and set up a nasty speed wobble. So, I relaxed and breathed slowly and controlled as I was descending and had no troubles at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a BIG relief to see that the A-Team had come up the parkway to meet me at an earlier spot than originally planned. I changed jerseys put on leg warmers and put on my fleece vest, and skull cap. AHHH warmth... I continued on, in relative comfort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Knee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 2nd meeting point, I changed back into lighter clothes again, since it felt like it would warm up again, as I climbed back up towards Boone, and above 4000 ft. For the final 1.5 - 2 hours the hills were more rolling, while pedalling I started to feel a familiar pain in my left knee. It feels like an ice pick poking just under the bottom knee cap with each pedal stroke. It's a sharp cold pain, and very consistent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a rule that says "below 70 degrees, cover your knees". It's much more important when climbing, and I have experienced the consequences of ignoring this rule before when on the parkway, the last time it happened, I continued to ride for far too long. The result was hobbling around for about 3 weeks. It's a very specific motion that aggravates the pain, walking down hills or stairs hits it exactly, but just stepping off a curb is enough to induce a wince. I was a little worried that I had done it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met B.A. and Murdock at Blowing rock, and finished the long day. We rode to the Hotel in Boone, and Susan and Paul let me stay in the hotel room and rest while they brought dinner back to me. I did everything to doctor the knee, rest, ibuprofen, and ice, in hopes that the pain wasn't what I thought it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, I walked down the stairs from our hotel room to check the knee. It felt a little bit better, and wasn't really bad. but when I started riding, it only took about 5 min. until it was really quite painful. With 3 days of riding left, I knew that it would be a bad idea to push it any further, that this was an injury, and it would just get worse. Knowing when to stop is important. This summer I rode the Off Road Assault on Mt. Mitchell, a 65 mile mountain bike race with ~12,000ft. of climbing. I rode the final  3.5 hours with the worst quad cramps I have ever had. Several times my legs went straight like the tin-man in the Wizard of Oz, and I fell over like a tree, where I rolled around for about 10 min until I was able to force them to bend again... That was so different. I knew that wasn't an injury, that it was just my muscles misbehaving, so I continued despite it. This was different, the "Injury" red flag had gone up and it was just getting worse. So with 3 days ahead of me, I decided to pull the plug on this attempt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't quit, though, I am now even more determined to ride the whole Blue Ridge Parkway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do this ride, if I can get the A-Team to join me again. I might even have to call in the Swedish Special Forces next time too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everybody for reading...&lt;br /&gt;///Mitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-7037174928146847093?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/7037174928146847093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=7037174928146847093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7037174928146847093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7037174928146847093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/ride-summary.html' title='2007 - Ride Summary'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-6013249503939612237</id><published>2007-10-17T16:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T10:34:43.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's an Amazing Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxZuM2ANZgI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ktNSVBbuv5E/s1600-h/DSC01333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122402793114396162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxZuM2ANZgI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ktNSVBbuv5E/s320/DSC01333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was where we stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxZuO2ANZhI/AAAAAAAAAwM/XOgyEidZ848/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122402827474134546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxZuO2ANZhI/AAAAAAAAAwM/XOgyEidZ848/s320/DSC01327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was THIS KNEE that did it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Driving stats for the trip:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;840 miles&lt;br /&gt;48.4 mph driving avg&lt;br /&gt;17:15 driving time&lt;br /&gt;80.9 max speed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't it an amazing time to be alive??? To think that we could do this, and usually within minutes ---- but at LEAST within a couple of hours ---- the blog was published and accessible worldwide for our friends to read. (Yes, it WAS a joke when I said before the trip that I sure hoped we were taking enough technology.) FYI - for all of you, our friends, these are the locations of people who were reading...... as far as we know:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;South Carolina; North Carolina; Colorado; Tennessee; Minnesota; Arkansas; West Virginia; Gothenburg, Sweden&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All the best........Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-6013249503939612237?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/6013249503939612237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=6013249503939612237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/6013249503939612237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/6013249503939612237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-amazing-time.html' title='It&apos;s an Amazing Time'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxZuM2ANZgI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ktNSVBbuv5E/s72-c/DSC01333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-3973894302120017912</id><published>2007-10-17T11:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T16:10:37.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End of this Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/1600514845/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2114/1600514845_709c245b74.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Mitch's knee hurt some yesterday from riding in the cold. He wasn't sure he would be able to continue, so this morning we checked on him about 20 mins after he started. The knee was hurting, and there was just no point in continuing the ride.  We'll try it again sometime if he wants.   For now we're headed home.  It's been fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-3973894302120017912?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/3973894302120017912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=3973894302120017912' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3973894302120017912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3973894302120017912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/end-of-this-journey.html' title='End of this Journey'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2114/1600514845_709c245b74_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-4203652646236790476</id><published>2007-10-17T10:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T10:19:14.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Day Launch</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/1600689230/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2080/1600689230_3fc66f34ba.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Paul and I are going to stay on the parkway ourselves most of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Mitch took off at 9:35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-4203652646236790476?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/4203652646236790476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=4203652646236790476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4203652646236790476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/4203652646236790476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/third-day-launch.html' title='Third Day Launch'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2080/1600689230_3fc66f34ba_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-6898285909650202535</id><published>2007-10-16T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:49:24.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Wrap-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxVNo2ANYtI/AAAAAAAAAnY/KPJObnqjKTQ/s1600-h/DSC01306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122085515290305234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxVNo2ANYtI/AAAAAAAAAnY/KPJObnqjKTQ/s320/DSC01306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met Mitch at 12:50. He refueled (an orange), put on warmer clothes, and continued on. He had to ride through clouds and cooler temperatures than we expected up to this first meeting. It was about 55 degrees at the meeting place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stats for this leg:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;36 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.6 avg mph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;38.3 max mph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4620 ft climb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2149 cals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 hours 38 mins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avg heartrate 143&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No cell signal, so I couldn't get this to the blog. Paul and I ate at Switzerland Cafe for lunch (in Little Switzerland, NC). The menu was amazing. I had a smoked trout BLT sandwich on croissant. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met with Mitch again at 2:40, more miles down the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He finished the day's ride at 5:15 pm. Today was a long ride. Mitch is holding up really well, but I'm almost worn out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're at a really nice Hampton Inn tonight in Boone, NC. I took a picture of the computer desk setup, and it'll be in the web album if you're interested (link to the right for all pictures). Too bad they don't have 3 of these, so Mitch and Paul can have a desk too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finishing stats for the day for Mitch:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday totals:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;97.3 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.8 mph avg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;41.6 mph max&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10,560 ft of climb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 hrs 35 mins of riding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5,138 calories burned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avg heartrate 143&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-6898285909650202535?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/6898285909650202535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=6898285909650202535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/6898285909650202535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/6898285909650202535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/tuesday-wrap-up.html' title='Tuesday Wrap-up'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxVNo2ANYtI/AAAAAAAAAnY/KPJObnqjKTQ/s72-c/DSC01306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-6370896731560688988</id><published>2007-10-16T09:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:59:46.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Day Launch</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/1587560293/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2336/1587560293_c8e32225f0.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	We did a later start this morning to avoid rush hour. Mitch started at&lt;br /&gt;9:52 am.  We'll meet him twice today, and then pick him up when the&lt;br /&gt;day's ride is done, at Blowing Rock, NC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-6370896731560688988?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/6370896731560688988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=6370896731560688988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/6370896731560688988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/6370896731560688988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/second-day-launch.html' title='Second Day Launch'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2336/1587560293_c8e32225f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-3595077148938362250</id><published>2007-10-15T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T17:29:03.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End of First Day - Mile Marker 388.1</title><content type='html'>The beginnning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY9mANYaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/r5hE04uB5Tc/s1600-h/DSC01235+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121675753935430050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY9mANYaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/r5hE04uB5Tc/s320/DSC01235+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another view from lunchbreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY92ANYbI/AAAAAAAAAjU/THLZFOgDxdM/s1600-h/DSC01241+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121675758230397362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY92ANYbI/AAAAAAAAAjU/THLZFOgDxdM/s320/DSC01241+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's comin' 'round the mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY_WANYcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/DuVTLqWOFkY/s1600-h/DSC01246+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121675784000201154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY_WANYcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/DuVTLqWOFkY/s320/DSC01246+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; End of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY_WANYdI/AAAAAAAAAj8/TAeP0bwPGpU/s1600-h/DSC01264+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121675784000201170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY_WANYdI/AAAAAAAAAj8/TAeP0bwPGpU/s320/DSC01264+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mitch finished his first day at 3:15 pm. at Mile Marker 388.1 - Asheville, NC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stats for the trip so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;79.9 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 hours 37 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.1 mph avg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;41.8 max mph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9700 ft climbing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4844 kcal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;148 avg heartrate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a good day. We drove from MM388.1 to Sarah and Chris's house. We'll spend the night here, enjoying their company, and head out again in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-3595077148938362250?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/3595077148938362250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=3595077148938362250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3595077148938362250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/3595077148938362250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/end-of-first-day-mile-marker-3881.html' title='End of First Day - Mile Marker 388.1'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxPY9mANYaI/AAAAAAAAAjM/r5hE04uB5Tc/s72-c/DSC01235+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1724897968299919165</id><published>2007-10-15T12:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T12:03:29.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunchbreak</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/1579315234/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2354/1579315234_28ba3403f6.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Mile marker, something around 440.&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe a human can ride a bike on this route, but Mitch&lt;br /&gt;is having fun. We caught up with him right before this overlook, and&lt;br /&gt;it was a good place to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats:&lt;br /&gt;29.4 miles&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs 42 mins&lt;br /&gt;10.8 mph avg&lt;br /&gt;38.6 mph max&lt;br /&gt;5,820 ft climbing&lt;br /&gt;2327 kcal&lt;br /&gt;148 avg heartrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1724897968299919165?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1724897968299919165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1724897968299919165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1724897968299919165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1724897968299919165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/lunchbreak.html' title='Lunchbreak'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2354/1579315234_28ba3403f6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-7157989963614034187</id><published>2007-10-15T09:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:23:09.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Launch</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76587055@N00/1578226580/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2188/1578226580_8b5390a660.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Getting started at 9:00 AM.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-7157989963614034187?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/7157989963614034187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=7157989963614034187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7157989963614034187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7157989963614034187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/launch.html' title='Launch'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2188/1578226580_8b5390a660_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-7735083408160614504</id><published>2007-10-15T06:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T08:06:14.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No maps here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNXhGANXdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/YlT0JJdpTk0/s1600-h/harrahs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121533427309174226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNXhGANXdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/YlT0JJdpTk0/s320/harrahs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNWX2ANXcI/AAAAAAAAAa4/QDVKRsjpdtk/s1600-h/harrahs.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;Here's where I spent MY evening, after Paul and Mitch were ready to settle in for the night. I thought maybe these people would have good maps of the parkway. Took me about 5 hours to determine they had none. Plenty of gambling, though. ;I) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;I developed a meaningful relationship with a nickel slot machine for the last couple of hours. First time in a long time I've left a casino with more money than I brought in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;Cell signal is sketchy here, so it may be a while between updates. ..... Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-7735083408160614504?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/7735083408160614504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=7735083408160614504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7735083408160614504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7735083408160614504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-maps-here.html' title='No maps here!'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNXhGANXdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/YlT0JJdpTk0/s72-c/harrahs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1772790729468575166</id><published>2007-10-14T17:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T08:13:25.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it to Cherokee!</title><content type='html'>Who would have thought you needed to make sure your Hampton Inn has an elevator? We think we'll call ahead to all the others, and make sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNY5GANXeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Mh4PVgA7Nww/s1600-h/stairway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121534939137662434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNY5GANXeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Mh4PVgA7Nww/s320/stairway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1772790729468575166?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1772790729468575166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1772790729468575166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1772790729468575166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1772790729468575166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/made-it-to-cherokee.html' title='Made it to Cherokee!'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNj6_-z4oCQ/RxNY5GANXeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Mh4PVgA7Nww/s72-c/stairway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-7371389822905653755</id><published>2007-10-14T11:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T11:48:52.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Departure</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76587055@N00/1570408838/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/1570408838_f5f0817f78.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Mamoo and Mitch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-7371389822905653755?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/7371389822905653755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=7371389822905653755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7371389822905653755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/7371389822905653755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/departure.html' title='Departure'/><author><name>Paul</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/1570408838_f5f0817f78_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-302930400063407030.post-1119402914166881001</id><published>2007-10-13T15:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T07:25:32.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Days Before the Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/14984574@N06/1561260921/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2414/1561260921_25ae4318da.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt; Saturday, October 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we leave for Cherokee, NC. We'll get there in the afternoon, spend the night, and then Monday morning Mitch will start his bike ride of the Blue Ridge Parkway. This is just a picture I took in North Carolina a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/302930400063407030-1119402914166881001?l=brpkwy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/feeds/1119402914166881001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=302930400063407030&amp;postID=1119402914166881001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1119402914166881001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/302930400063407030/posts/default/1119402914166881001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brpkwy.blogspot.com/2007/10/two-days-before-start.html' title='Two Days Before the Start'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2414/1561260921_25ae4318da_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
